Leaning Sweet Me
Because of the itch
Metta opened the apartment door with a sigh, the article, after the incident, he spent all the seafood menu alone.
And as a result he began to itch because he ate too much seafood.
And Farrel was just a whimper, a bitch.
"I'm sorry brother, I did eat everything, but once it's there, and put it in my mouth, I'm not feeling it."
"Like a pregnant man who's cravings you!"
Farrel rounded both eyes, "Huh .. sister is pregnant?"
He leaned his body, with his ears on Metta's stomach, Metta himself frowned,
"What are you doing? I'm not pregnant!" he said by restoring Farrel's hair.
Farrel stood up straight again, "I think you're pregnant, why say I crave?"
"Yes I said like, you're a freak!"
"Indeed the characteristics of pregnant people, her husband became strange huh?" ask Farrel.
Metta passed to the room, she kept Farrel's briefcase and his, while Farrel caught up with her from behind.
"Not knowing either, there is only her strange husband, or her husband who craves, what are the terms, I forget .. but anyway, which is precisely her husband who feels cravings." metta opened the closet and picked up a nightgown for her and for Farrel.
Farrel looked to be nodding his head, though,
"Yes too, many are so, but Doni is not!"
"Huh....!"
Metta looked dumbfounded, "Doni...?Why?"
Farrel told Metta everything, making him stunned even his mouth gaping in disbelief.
"It's only fitting that Dinda and I could see them. Doni's kasian,"
"Kok even kasian, they were both wrong, not reminding each other, unlike the brother who always remembers me, he said with his shoulder, they looked at each other, with a friendly.
"I'm gonna take a shower, my body's all hives!" metta said by passing into the bathroom.
"Can I come?" he said by raising his eyebrows.
Metta rounded her eyes, "No ...."
Farrel chuckled, he opted out of the room, towards the kitchen.
Soon he returned to the room with medicine and a glass of water. Then go back into the room.
"Honey to drink first the medicine," handed the medicine to the wife who was combing her hair.
Metta accepted, "What drug is this?"
Farrel took a comb from Metta's hand, "Allergic drugs, can reduce the itching," he said by starting to cast aside Metta's hair.
"Done!"
"I take a shower first." she said later.
Shortly thereafter
Farrel came out of the bathroom, using only his towel, making Metta swallow the saliva and the burru-hustle averted his eyes.
Farrel chuckled, "If you want to see, just look ... have often seen too!"
"Farrell.iih!"
Deliberately pacing in front of him, whether it's taking a comb, then storing it back, whether it's spraying perfume, body lotion and eehhh.
"Farrel, what are you doing? Where the hell you going, really cool."
"Hurry up and put your clothes on, my God!"
Farrel suddenly throttled, he was upset and he came to the bed, not his ride, but he instead brought a pillow, and went outside the room.
"Darling why the hell, how come you're sleeping here?" said Metta who followed him.
"It's okay, I just want to be here!"farrel.
"You mad?"
"Who is angry? But I don't know, either, why am I so sensitive,"
"Come on, sleep in the room!" metta said to pull his hand.
"But I want to....?"
"What...?"
Farrell lowered both his eyebrows, and sucked his hand.
"Farrell, ayoo!"
Farrel came back upstairs with a smile on his lips, Metta just shook his head.
"Darling, don't you think it was the first time we met?"
"Huum. how would you forget, you're a bitch!" metta said by starting to yawn.
"Kok, nyebelin, I'm even more handsome-campannya you know!"
"Ooohh yeah...."
Farrel slipped his hand on Metta's back, and gently brushed it, "From the first adorable sister!"
"Sure.." replied Metta with a slight weakening.
Farrel slowly opened the round object hook, "Honey...."
"Diamond...."
Farrel sucked his head in the neck recess, making strangely angling touches.
"Sa-honey...."
Metta turned his body to Farrel, freely Farrel did both things and smacked him like a baby into a hausan, with one hand twisting the other.
"Eeeuuhhghhh..."
Metta groaned weakly, but his eyes felt too heavy to open.
"Sa-honey...."
There was no answer, only a gentle breath from the wife. Making Farrel throw his head, staring at the wife who was sleeping.
"Dear god...."
He undoes his intentions that have begun to rise until they reach the crown. It felt like being annoyed and angry, but seeing Metta's adorable face made her completely forget.
"So I'm sleeping, is it because of the allergy medication? I should have given it after doing that." she said with a clack.
Finally Farrel could not close his eyes, the drowsiness suddenly disappeared, then he looked at the face of Metta who was sleeping so peacefully, observing every inch of her face, she still can't believe they're finally getting married, given how hard she fought for her love, convincing her that the love she's got is bigger than she knows.
Farrel pulled the blanket over Metta's entire body, except for her head, she clenched it, but for a moment she put Metta's head back on the pillow, somehow the shampoo scent of Metta's hair felt different, and it disturbs his sense of smell.
He went to the bathroom and saw the shampoo that Metta had previously used,
"Well, but the smell is different!"
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